The overhead lamps shut off, and a skinny-fat man with brown hair, glasses, and a hat smiles while sitting in a Director's chair: And cut!
Several people walk out from behind it. A woman with a computer and headphones closes it. The cameraman lowers his camera and wipes his brow.
Grizzly: "Scene" already ended, Saul.
Saul (standing): Yeah, but I wanted to say it.
Grizzly crushes the phone to dust and wipes his hands before pulling out a big stack of cash and counting it.
Saul: I gotta say, though. You even had me convinced. I mean hooo!
Grizzly (finishes counting): Hmm. (hands him the money) Thanks.
Saul (takes money): You're welcome.
Grizzly (turns away with hands in his pockets): Take it easy.
Saul: Hey, uh, maybe give us a rec to the Psycho Style people. We could do wonders, you know? Promoting that big pay-per-view.
Grizzly: I'll give 'em your number.
Saul: Hey, what dya that Montani kid's gonna do when he finds out his boy, Tony, helped set this up?
The shaggy-haired giant shrugs and waves as he walks off the set.
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